What the-'P
Help!
Somebody help!
Police!
Thanks for showing me.
Well, awarding to your neighbour,Mrs. Allen, who said she saw it,
it was an attempted molestation.
- At least, that's what she phoned in.- Oh, Fay Allen.
Believe me, it was a burglar.
Is your boy all fight?
Oh, yes. He's just fine.Thank you, lieutenant.
Mike,can I show you somethingin the bedroom?
Excuse me.
All fight, this is exactly howthe radio unit found the place.
Now, according to Mr. Reardon,he heard a noise,
he me in here, and he found the guygoing through the kid's drawer.
Why isn't it dumped out?
- It's not messed up.- That's right.
And, Mike, look at this.
He was in here too.
- What for?- I don't know.
Hey, what's this?What do you make of this wire?
It's on a trip release here,
so when the door opensthe music box is activated.
Need any help?
You can see nothing's been taken.
Sony to waste your time.
- Mrs. Reardon a good housekeeper'?- Oh, yeah. Sure.
Can you describe the burglar'?
He was about 5'10", 6 feet.Kind of husky.
He had on sort of an Army jacket.
I grabbed at him,and he barrelled out the window.
What do you think he was after?
You got me.
That's your job.
What are burglars usually after?
They're usually after cash, jewellery,drugs. Things like that.
But they don't like to workhot houses.
I don't get you. "Hot houses"?
Houses with people in them,Mr. Reardon.
Say, did your wife straighten upafter you chased him out?
Oh, no. She scooped up Sean,and ran to our room
and locked the door.
Well then, what about this?It's busted.
Oh yeah, it's been that wayfor months.
Well, if your wifeis a good housekeeper,
how come she didn'tvacuum this up?
It's part of the music box isn't it?
Fellas, I'm...
I'm sorry you were called outthis late.
Was it a molestation attempt'?
I know people don't like to talk about itMr. Reardon,
but molestationis a very serious thing.
- Did he take anything out of there?- No.
It was a burglary and it fled.
- okay?- Okay.
Old!!!-
You and your wife talk it over,and if you feel you forgot anything,
- give me a ll.- Sure. Thanks, lieutenant.
- Good night, Mr. Reardon.- Inspector.
Mike, I'm gonna change itfrom a 288 to a 414.
Or somethingfrom Grimm's Fairy Tales.
- You don't go for it either.- No, I don't go for it.
Some guy breaksinto the kid's window,
stays in the kid's room,looks at the kid's clothes.
- There's no valuables in there.- So?
What's in a kid's roomthat would interest an intruder?
A kid maybe.
- Hi.- Pete?
Yeah.
Open the door, will you?
- No.- Joan.
- No.- Open the-
The Army called me.
You're AWOL for almost a month.
- Where have you been, Pete?- Nam.
I know that. I mean, in the States,where have you been?
Right here.
- San Francisco?- That's right.
For almost 30 days?
Well, I had things to do.
Pete.
- You have to go back.- No.
I gave them seven years.
That's enough.
- I'll be staying here with you, Joan.- No!
I'll give you time to get used to it.
You're not gonna be pushed,
and you don't have to be scared.
Well, I am scared.
And besides, I have a life here nowwithout you.
Jo, you got a job inan insurance company steno pool
for a garbage salary-
You gotta work eight to ten hoursa week overtime
to send your mom money.
And you're dating a schlump of a guynamed Harvey Taylor.
Who's gonna be an accountantin two years
if he can cut night school that long.
Come on, Jo,we can make it this time.
Did you go to my office?
- Did you talk to Harvey? My mother?- Harvey.
Oh, Pete.
- Did you hurt him?- I talked to him.
- Pete, if you-- I told him you were my wife.
Then that's why he ha-
Did you tell himnot to ll me again?
We're gonna see a lawyer, Jo.
I saw a lawyer years ago.
You got a copy of that decree.
Well, we're gonna get it set aside.
Now, I heard that's what you can do.
Set the divorce aside.
It's going to be the wayit should have been a long time ago.
You,
me,
and Little Pete.
It can't be.
Pete, we're divorced.
There is no Little Pete.
I couldn't keep him.I had to give him up.
I never even took himout of the hospital.
I know that.
It's okay, Jo.
It's gonna work.
I found him.
You can't do 'rt.
The boy is almost 5 years old.
He doesn't know you or me.
Whatever else those people are,they're his parents new.
Look, I'm his dadand you're his mother.
NOW, act like it.
A supermarket?
Come on.
- Mommy, look at the toys.- Oh, yes, look at all of them.
Now, darling, you stay here now.
Just one second. Now, stay fight there.
Jo.
They ll him Sean.
That's the little boythat you gave away.
- Hey, champ.- Hi.
You like toys?
Yeah? Show me what toysyou like here.
- Airplanes. You like airplanes, huh?- And the car.
How about this truck?This camper truck?
- You ever been camping?- No.
Sean?
Sean. Sean, come here.
Mommy, I was just lookingat the camper truck.
Sean!
Now go away'-
Leave him alone.
Mrs. Reardon,what kind of military jacket?
Pockets, it had four pockets.And it was an Army colour.
- Olive drab?- Like that, yes.
Where is he Martha?Where's Sean?
Lieutenant Stone had him gowith a policeman for an ice cream.
Sit down, Mr. Reardon.
You should've called me.
I couldn't think.
I'm sorry'-
No, she did the fight thing.
Now, why don't you tell uswhat this is all about.
You see, it wasn't a burglary
and the man had company with himat the market,
so it was not a molester.
Well, now, what would they wantwith your little boy
and why don't youwanna talk about it?
Now, Mrs. Reardon here,
she gave usa very good description of the couple.
The store manager told usthat they drove off in a camper.
So,
what do we do now, Mr. Reardon?
Mrs. Reardon?
Would either of you likea cup of coffee?
Oh, no. No, thank you.
Well...
How are things at work,Mr. Reardon?
- At work?- Yes.
- Business pretty good?- Fine. Very good.
Mrs. Reardon here tells me thatyou work for Frandelli Brothers.
- That's right.- I know the place. Meat market.
- You follow the 49ers?- Sure.
What kind of a seasondo you think they'll have this year?
Oh, I don't know.Pretty good, I guess.
Oh, I think it'll be pretty hard to tell,don't you?
Just like this whole bag of beans.
I was telling Steve that
'rt looked to me like a caseof attempted kidnapping
but it just doesn't make any sense.
Not for people like you and me.We don't get paid that much.
Not unless Frandelli is paying you
much morethan I'm pulling from the city.
No. Not much.
I didn't think so.
No, just a bum idea I have. And I-Believe me, I have plenty of them.
What do you make it out to be,Mr. Reardon?
We think that...
Do you know anything aboutdiabetics, lieutenant?
No, not much.
Well, why don't you tell us about it?
Martha's a brittle diabetic.
"Brittle"?
I think that's an unstable tolerancefor insulin. Isn't it?
And carbohydrates.
In some cases,a diabetic can collapse.
I haven't, not for almostseven years now.
We're not allowed to adopt.
So your little boy's adopted.
- Yeah.- And the adoption is illegal.
Or questionable.
And you think that the guyand woman are his natural parents.
Do you have a name,Mrs. Reardon?
No. We've never seen them.That was part of the understanding.
They're not supposedto even know who we are.
Well, they apparently do.
What do you think they found out?
We've had Seansince he was a week old.
We're the only parents he knows.
He wouldn't knowwhat was happening
if they made us give him back.
Mrs. Reardon, who could havegiven them your name?
- The doctor, I suppose.- He arranged 'rt.
We paid him for it.
He signed the health papersfor Martha.
He knew about her health?
It was five years ago, lieutenant.
Babies were available then.
There were baby mills.
So you bought a son.
It sounds...
Sounds awful,
but we love him more than life.
You know, Mike, we haveeither attempted kidnapping
or child-stealing or nothing.
Well, apparently,
he doesn't knowabout the phoney health certificates
or he wouldn't be breakinginto their house at 3 a.m.
He'd be in court.
Unless he's a crazy.
Or he isn't the real father.
Mr. Reardon,
where can we find this doctor?
I think you better talk to my lawyer.
I don't need a lawyer, doctor.
You want one, fine. Either
You just tell me who you gaveBarney Reardon's name to.
I'm sorry, I can't help you.
Doctor.
What I know is, that there'sa 5-year-old child who's a target.
Someone's takentwo cracks at him already.
And I also know that there's a namein that filing cabinet
that matches a guy wearing a GI jacketwho drives a camper.
Either Inspector Kellergoes downtown for a court order
to open that cabinet,or you tell us now.
Dr. Kemp, did you have an accident,or did someone work you over?
- I fell.- You were pushed
by a guy about 5'10",maybe 6 feet tall, husky,
wearing a GI jacket with pockets.
- No.- Come on!
A man me in here wantingBarney Reardon's name and address.
You wouldn't give it to him,so he leaned on you.
- No.- You talked about something.
Now, what name did he give you?What was the baby's name?
No, it's not true. I fell.
Doctor.
Take a look at yourself.
You're a grown man.You can handle yourself.
Can you imagine what he'd doto a 5-year-old child?
What was the baby's name, doctor?
Genetti.
- The mother's name was Genetti.- Throw in the first name.
Joan.
We'd like to see the file.
It was five years ago.
A lot of infants to be placed.
I was only trying to finda good home for the child.
Norm. Hi, it's Keller.
Look, I need all the informationyou can give me on a Joan Genetti.
G-E-N-E-T-T-I,at 440 East Glendon.
Maybe an old address.
It's on the Reardon matter.
I'll hold, yeah.
It was in the natureof a favour to Mrs. Genetti.
And the Reardons.
Tell me:
What did a small,
healthy human beingbring on the open market, doctor?
Okay, here we go.
- Naptime for you.- Yeah, sweetie.
Okay, let me take your sweater.
- Barney.- Yeah?
Mommy, what happenedto my clothes?
Oh, I don't know.
Somewhere around Banff,Lake Louise.
Anywhere in Canada.
Pete.
Pete, there's a gun in here.
It's a carbine.
There's ammo, shelter halves,ration cans,
anything we might need up there.
They know, Pete.
Those people knowwhat you're gonna do now.
That's right.
It's not right, Pete.
That little boy won't understand it.
He doesn't even know who you are.
That little boy is my son, Jo,and yours.
Now, he'll get to know us.
The clothes, the toys,all these things will help.
He needs us.
And we need him.
Why now, Pete?
Why all of a sudden now?
I got four letters from you.
From the time we were married
until the time I wrote to tell youthat we were gonna have a baby.
And then nothing.
What was I supposed to do?
I don't know. Understand, I guess.Just understand.
Understand what?
That I was married to a war lover?
A soldier who reenlistedwhen I was two-months pregnant?
And didn't even askfor re-up leave to tell me why.
There were reasons, Jo.
Well, I would like to hear them.
I wrote to youthat I was going to Nevada.
I told you that I couldn't cut it alone.That I wanted a divorce.
Nothing, Pete.
No letter, no telegram.
I was in a firebase, Jo.We're getting hit 60 times a day.
We're getting supply dropsonce every two weeks.
Tough, sergeant.
I was 19 and pregnant.
And alone.
You had a choice. I didn't.
I was wrong.
I made a mistake, Jo.
That's all. I just made a mistake.
You know, before I went to Nam,
there wasn't one soul on this earththat needed me.
And in Nam, I found outa whole platoon needed me.
New, I thought that they weremy responsibility, Jo.
Okay, I was wrong.
I woke up and they were all gone.
All of them.
And I was in the base hospital.
I didn't know that.
So they wanted to rotate meback out there to the rice paddies.
And I couldn't go.
I couldn't hacklooking after a bunch of new scrubs.
I just couldn't help them,and I knew it.
You see, nobody can look afteranyone but their own.
Now, I can only look after you,and me, and Little Pete.
And, Jo, that's where it is.
It won't work.
They'll stop You.
The parents, the Army, the police.
No one's gonna stop me.
It'll work because it has to work.
That's all there is, Jo.
Pete.
Pete, listen.
I told you that I wouldn't push you.
I'm gonna get him now.
And when we get back,I want you waiting for us.
Come on.
We can put it back together.I know it.
I need you, Jo.
I need both of you.
Barney. Barney.No- put it away, please.
Lieutenant Stonewill be here any minute.
When Stone comes I'll put it away.
Meantime, that guy shows up here,
he's gonna get two barrelsof double aught.
- Hello.- Mr. Reardon?
This is Mr. Colemanof the Bureau of Adoptions.
"Bureau of Adoptions"?
Yes, sir. There seems to besome irregularity
in yours and Mrs. Reardon'sadoption procedure.
What irregularity, Mr. Coleman?
Well, sir, there seems to bea question
as to the legalityof Joan Genetti's divorce.
Technically, you see, her husbandmay still be entitled to custody.
As you know, he never signedthe adoption papers.
You mean, we'd have to reopen?
Exactly, Mr. Reardon.
My supervisor has asked meto drop by and discuss it with you.
Shall we say half an hour?
But I-
Sure. Half an hour.
Mr. Reardon, try not to worry.During the investigation,
we'll have a very, very nicefoster family look after your little boy.
Bye, Mr. Reardon.
Get your things together, Martha.
And Sean's.
I want you out of here in five minutes.
- Barney--- Pack.
Get yourself a motel roomsomeplace for a few days.
I'll talk to Mr. Frandelli,see if I can get some time off.
We have to get Seanaway from here.
That man on the phone.You said "Bureau of Adoptions"?
Stone.
Stone must've told themthe whole thing.
Forrest, Sergeant Peter James.
Now, you're sure?
Well then, what name does he haveon the dependency allotment?
Joan Genetti Forrest.
Yeah, it ties. Thank you, colonel.
Forrest. Yeah, here it is:
"Joan Genetti Forrest.1552 Greenwich, Apartment 4."
- I'll get on it.- Good.
Check the street and the garage.
Oh, and listen.
If that camper is anywherein the vicinity,
- you ll back. You understand?- Yeah.
This guy is AWOL.
He's got more combat killsthan Bonnie and Clyde.
Let me have Reardon's number.
Call me at the market, okay?
I can't keep him in the motel roomall the time, Barney.
Okay. Okay.
Check in somewhere
and then you cantake him out for an hour or so.
Take your sister along.
Keep Your eyes on him.
I'll talk 1:0 Mr. Frandelli.
The whole world'scoming down on us.
- Are you Joan Forrest?- Yes.
My name's Inspector Keller.
Come on in.
Is Sergeant Forrest here?
NO.
Has he been here, ma'am?
Where is he, Mrs. Forrest?
I've been sitting over that phonefor 20 minutes-
That's how long Pete's been gone.
- Trying to decide whether to llthe police or the Reardons.
Well, why didn't you?
Because there would've beenshooting.
Anybody who gets in Pete's way
nowis gonna have to kill him to stop him.
Maybe his way,no one will get killed.
What is his way?
He's on his way now to pick up the boy
and then he's bringing him here.
- He left about 20 minutes ago?- Yes.
- He's driving the camper, fight?- Yes.
Lieutenant Stone, please.
I'll need that license number,Mrs. Forrest.
Lee. Lee, is Mike there?
All right, listen. Lay onan APB for a Peter J. Forrest.
- What's the model of the camper?- I don't know.
- What year is it?- 1971, I think.
- '71. License number?- I don't know.
- California plates?- I don't- Yes. Yes. I think so.
Probable California plates.
License number unknown.
- Colour?- Green and white.
Green and white.
It's a 288: Crime Against a Child.
Approach with caution.
Alert all vehiclesSouth San Francisco.
The vicinity of 491 Clark.
I'll be at 555-2870.
Right.
Are you gonna wait?
Yes, ma'am.
He'll have the boy with him,you know that.
I know, Mrs. Forrest.
I know.
I gotta tell you, Stone.
Whatever it is you want with Barney,
I'm behind him 110 percent.
The best cutter in the business.
He said ten minutes,he'll be here in ten minutes.
You're sure he's on the way?I was just by his house.
The bus.
You know what the bus scheduleis these days.
Martha takes the r,Barney hops a bus.
The wife has the car?
- What about the little boy?- Ask Barney, here he is.
Sal, I gotta talk to you.
- Mr. Reardon-- You, I don't need.
You and the Bureau of Adoptions.I got the ll.
What ll? What bureau?
We levelled with this guy and he blew the whistle on us.
What are you talking about?I didn't ll a bureau.
Then how'd they find out?
How'd they come upwith this "irregularity" business?
When? What did they say?
He said thatthey were reopening the adoption.
That Sean would have to be sent offto a foster home-
Baloney.
That was no agency.
Now, where's your wife and child?
- I sent them off someplace.- Frandelli, get off the phone.
- Mrs. Liebowilz, call you right back.- Mr. Reardon,
now, I asked you a question.
Where are your wife and child now?
I don't know.
Oh, Alma, my head's splitting.
All the excitement, the phone ll.
Here, you want an aspirin?
Oh, thank you.I left everything at the hotel.
There's a fountain over there.
Sean won't get out of my sight.
All right, I'll get him another ticket.
I got him three more tickets.
Alma?
I think l've lost him.
You should've stayed with him.
Now, I think we knowwhich way he's headed.
Mr. and Mrs. Reardon,come with me.
Have your sisterdrive your car home for you.
All right.
Eight-one, headquarters.
- Go ahead, 8-1.- Alert Keller at Forrest's apartment.
Companys coming.
Hello?
Inspector.
Yeah?
Thank you, Lee.
He has the boy.
Up in Canada, they got trees,
- they got lakes, mountains-- Mountain lions.
Does Canada have mountain lions?
Yeah, they got mountain lions too.Thousands of them.
And they got moose up there too.
By the way, Joan is her name.You're really gonna like her.
Old!!!-
All right, he's here.
Now, Mrs. Forrest, I'd like youto go in the other room.
Please.
Please, don't shoot him.
Look, I don't wanna shoot him
and I don't want himto hurt that little boy.
- Isn't he coming in?- I don't know.
It never occurred to methat he wouldn't.
Well, what do you know, little buddy,we've been mousetrapped.
Charlie set us up.
Who's Charlie?
Charlie...
He sets tripwires on the trailsand mines the villages.
Charlie's the enemy.
He's going.
Come on, get in.
This is 8-1.Keller to headquarters.
Subject's vehicleproceeding west on Greenwich.
Ten-four.
All units, Code 33 now in effect.Clear all channels.
Inspectors 8-1 now in pursuitof subject vehicle.
A white '71 camper.California license number 658DOU.
Vehicle is under surveillance.Do not approach.
Do not intercept.
So in our army, yours and mine,
we have sergeantsand we have privates.
Now, you're a privateand I'm a sergeant, okay?
Does our army have guns?
No, the sergeants do.
And the privates dowhat the sergeants say.
The sergeants are the daddies.
Yeah, that's fight.They're like daddies.
Camper now on Fort Funston Road.
Ten-four.
Well, what do you know?Charlie out-flanked us.
- What do you say we go to ground?- Okay.
Move 'rt!
It's like a roller coaster, isn't it?
That man knows where he's going.
I'll ll in some backup units.
Just to cut off the exit, sure.
But we're not gonna getthat young fella with firepower.
Can't use tear gaswith a kid in there.
What do you wanna do, Mike?
Let me have a flashlight.
All right.
Mr. Reardon,
I'm sure your wife would bemuch more comfortable farther back.
Sure. Come on, honey.
Mike.
We're gonna talk.
- Pete Forrest and I are gonna talk.- About what?
We'll think of something.
- It's dark in here.- Yeah. It is dark, isn't it?
But privates don't get scared.
They just take the sergeant's handand plow ahead.
Just like marching through Dixie.
Sergeant.
Sergeant Forrest.
This is Lieutenant Stone.
San Francisco Police Department.
I'm unarmed.
I'd like to talk to you.
All right, cover all the exits.All right? And no shooting.
I played in here once.
A long time agowhen I was a little kid.
They used to have big guns in here.
What for?
Oh, protect the bay.
大家觉得大船可能开过来 People thought that maybe big ships
停在这里攻击城市 might sail in here and shoot at the city.
是查理吗 Charlie? Is that who?
你说对了 是查理 You got it pal. Charlie.
军士 Sergeant.
我想离开了 I think I wanna go.
我想现在回家 I'd like to go home now.
这里就是 暂时的 This is it for now, private.
这就是家 This is home.
不 我不喜欢这里 No. I don't think I like it.
拿着 Here.
我给你准备了一盏灯 Here, I got a light for you.
拿着这个 You hold onto that.
我爸爸也有个这个 My Daddy has one of those.
是吗 当然 Yeah, sure.
军士 Sergeant.
听着 军士 Listen, sergeant.
我们停下来谈谈 Let's stop and talk.
我要出去侦查一下 I'm gonna go out on recon for just a little while,
我想让你来负责这里 好吗 and I want youto be in charge, okay?
- 我不觉得 - 你几岁了 - I don't think... - How old are you?
- 五岁 - 五岁够了 - Five.- Five years old.
That's old enough. Here.
See the second hand?
The big one going round real fast.
我希望你看好它 Okay, I want you to keepyour eye on that.
这指针走两圈的时候 我就回来了 And when it goes around one,two times, I'll be back.
好吗 Okay?
行 Okay
军士 Sergeant.
这些掩体走也走不完 These bunkers go on and on forever.
为什么不停下来聊聊 Why don't we stop and ta...?
扔掉手电 Drop the light.
扔掉 Drop it.
趴下 Pushup position.
蹲下 手放后面 Okay, duck squat.Hands behind your neck.
迈克·斯通 旧金山警察局 Mike Stone, San Francisco Police.
彼得·福里斯特 暂无职位 Pete Forrest, unattached.
你的人在外面 Your buddies outside?
- 但是我们不需要他们 我们一对一 - 那就好 - But we won't need them, you and me.- Good.
因为我要告诉你一些事 你迟早会知道的 Because I'm gonna tell you something.You're gonna hear it anyway.
肖恩的收养文书 Sean's adoption
有问题 was based on a falsified document.
- 这意味着什么 - 这意味着 - What does that mean?- It means...
这意味着我可以站起来说话 It means I'm gonna get up.
- 别动 - 不 - Stay there.- No.
我要站起来 Nope, nope.
如果我和你一样年轻我一定听你的 If I were as young as you I'd do it for you,
但是这把老骨头不肯啊 but these bones just don't mind anymore.
谢谢 Thanks.
这样好多了 That's better.
肯普医生 Dr. Kemp
捏造了里尔登太太的健康证明 phonied Mrs. Reardon'shealth certificate.
收养在法庭上就站不住脚 The adoption mayor may not hold up in court.
你是说我们能把孩子要回来 Well, are you saying that we can get our boy back?
我不想对你撒谎 军士 I'm not gonna lie to you, sergeant.
你有擅离职守的案底 You've got an AWOL to clear up.
是的 但是 琼 琼可以的 Yeah, but Joan,she could go to court.
是的 如果她希望如此 Yes, if she wanted to.
- 她怎么会不肯呢 - 军士 - Why wouldn't she?- Sergeant,
这孩子只认里尔登一家 that little boy doesn't know anybody but the Reardons.
他们一直是他的父母 They've been his parents all his life.
你想让他失去这一切吗 You wanna take that away from him?
军士 Sergeant?
怎么了 What is it?
这个大指针走了很多圈了 The big hand's been around and around.
我能回家了吗 我爸该想我了 Can I go home now?Maybe my Daddy misses me.
那加拿大呢 Well, what about Canada?
那些湖泊 我们说要去钓鱼 还记得吗 And all the lakes and fishing we were talking about, remember?
我爸爸妈妈需要我 我该走了 My Mommy and Daddy need me.I'm supposed to go.
我也需要你啊 小家伙 Well, I need you too, pal.
- 是的 先生 可是 - 听我说 - Yes, sir, but... - Listen to me.
我想告诉你一些事 我希望你能用心听 I wanna tell you something.I want you to pay attention.
- 五年前 - 福里斯特 别这样 - Five years ago-- Forrest, don't do that.
如果你希望这么做 去法庭 走合法程序 You wanna push this thing,do it in court. Do it legally.
那是你的事 Now, that's your decision.
但是别在这说 But not here.
别跟一个五岁的孩子说 Not to a 5-year-old child.
难道你不知道 Why, don't you know that
一个五岁的孩子需要归属感 when you're 5 you're looking for an anchor.
牢固的 可依靠的 Something solid.Something to hold on to?
现在他已经拥有了 Well, he's got that now.
孩子 我问你个问题 Son, I wanna ask you a question.
你是谁家的孩子 Whose little boy are you?
我爸爸妈妈的 My Daddy's and Mommy's.
谁是你爸爸妈妈 And who's your daddy and mommy?
里尔登先生和里尔登太太 他们住在 Mr. and Mrs. Barney Reardon.They live...
他还能怎么说 他知道些什么 What is he gonna say?What else does he know?
可不是吗 Of course.
维持现状好吗 彼得 Leave him that, will you, Pete?
否则 他可能永远 Otherwise, he may never know who he is.
肖恩 Sean,
捡起那位先生的手电筒好吗 you go get that man's flash light?
- 谢谢 - 不客气 - Thank you, son.- You're welcome.
也许你该自己写报告 Maybe you ought to write this report yourself.
满篇都是彼得·J·福里斯特 It's beginning to look like a set of references for Peter J. Forrest.
是啊 Yeah.
啊 好暖 Well, that's great.
- 什么 - 他们 我觉得他们很甜蜜 - What? - That. I think that's very nice.
觉得 "Think"?
你是个警察 兄弟 花钱不是让你来胡想的 You're a cop, buddy boy.You're not paid to think.
卡顿 帮我个忙 Cordon, do me a favour, will you?
把这车开回去 Make sure that this gets to motor pool, huh?
谢谢 Thanks.
好了 该行动了 我们走 Come on, move it. Let's go.